Special Years

At three in the morning, the military truck swayed into a camp at the foot of a mountain.

The car drove for more than two hours, and the other recruits fell asleep, but Zhuang Yan didn't even close his eyelids.

After the short and sudden braking sound, the tailgate of the Dongfeng Junka opened with a bang.

A bunch of dazzling flashlights shone on the solemn face from head to head, so that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Yin Xiancong, Chen Qingming, Niu Dali, come here quickly! Divide your troops!"

In the cold weather, Zhuang Yan saw a small man in a yellow vest with "Guilin Army Academy" printed on it and a red bottom, shouting directly behind him under the car.

As soon as he jumped out of the car, the confused solemn saw a group of people rushing around in the dark, and he was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back.

These people are all uniform in size, some are wearing military uniforms, some are wearing autumn underwear, some are even wearing only a vest, and they can't tell the level of their positions.

There is also a unifying feature, everyone is carrying a large flashlight in his hand, and staring at the recruits who file down from the car without blinking.

"Which soldiers are these soldiers?"

"Southern Guangdong and Western Jiangxi..."

"No way, aren't there all scumbags in Nanyue? How tall are they?"

These guys gathered around the recruits to judge their talents.

The little man who wore the red vest of Guilin Luyuan and was even shorter than Li Ding was obviously very unhappy when he heard the last sentence. He coughed hard twice, and the others fell silent.

Li Ding said to a man in a military uniform, with a red armband on his right arm and a red card hanging on his shoulder: "The three platoons are long, the recruits will be handed over to you, you order, there are 24 people in total."

Then he walked to the side of the red vest, lowered his head and said a few words, and glanced at Zhuang Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

At this glance, the originally calm solemn began to tremble again.

Depend on!

Shouldn't it be for revenge?

His heart was suspended again.

The red-carded officer walked in front of the recruits, and the large flashlight in his hand was dangling in front of the recruits like a baton: "All stand, all stand."

Then start counting the heads, 1, 2, 3, 4...

A gust of cold wind blew, and the little man in the red vest shivered. He couldn't help shouting at the red armband, "This is the weather! It's a bit cold. I said three platoons are long, so hurry up and divide your troops!"

After counting the numbers, the red-card officer asked loudly, "Have the squad leaders of the eighth and ninth companies all arrived?"

Someone has long responded impatiently: "All together, all together! Divide the people!"

"Divided! There are three in each row, you can choose your own!" The red armband raised his hand and stood to the side.

The man with the flashlight pounced on him like a wolf.

"This sturdy, I want it!"

"Ai ai, this is what I want first, the ninth squad leader, don't grab it from me!"

"Damn, obviously I'll hold it first!"

"Don't rob, don't rob, they're all comrades, aren't they!? What else is there to divide between you and me!"

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Twenty-four recruits were like the goods on the 0 yuan shopping stall when they met the aunt at the market. In just a few seconds, they were dragged over by big hands from all directions. Everyone was still in a state of confusion, and the division of troops had already been completed. finished.

Zhuang Yan was in a daze and was pulled by a squad leader. The little man in the red vest suddenly came over and said to the squad leader who was holding him: "The eighth squad leader, this person was requested by the deputy company commander to be placed in our second row. Give me."

After all, he casually pulled a recruit from the side and pushed it in front of the eighth squad leader, and the other hand pulled Zhuang Yan over.

Now Zhuang Yan feels that he is just a piece of meat to be slaughtered, surrounded by a pack of wolves, and he doesn't take care of his feelings at all.

The red vest looked at the solemn, and said in a tone of evaluation of animals: "Fat is a little fat, but it's okay to practice."

He turned around and said to a veteran in a military uniform, "Yin Xiancong, you have four, five, and six classes, one for each, and this is for your class."

While speaking, he pointed to solemn.

Yin Xiancong reluctantly pointed at Xu Xingguo next to him: "Platoon leader, I want this."

Only then did Zhuang Yan notice that the soldier Yin Xiancong grabbed was actually Xu Xingguo.

What the hell!

You can meet this enemy wherever you go, and you're even assigned to a platoon...

The fifth squad leader Niu Dali was very happy and said with a smile: "I will absolutely obey the arrangement of the platoon leader!"

In fact, even a blind man can see that among the three soldiers, the best basic quality is Xu Xingguo.

They are all leading soldiers, and no one is much more stupid than the other. Just like a professional farmer, one glance at his pigpen can tell that the pig is a good one that can produce meat.

"Guri's Niu Dali, you picked it first last time, but this time it's my turn!"

The fifth squad leader, Niu Dali, who was as strong as an ox, said with a peasant-style sly smile: "Fourth squad leader, didn't I obey the platoon leader's order?"

Zhuang Yan looked at the few people without any hesitation about their feelings, as if they were picking the fat and the thin, and the evil fire in UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com came up.

It was the first time in his life that he was despised by people like this.

"You all despise me, otherwise, retire me..."

When these words came out, Zhuang Yan felt a little regretful.

He didn't know if this would offend the platoon leaders in front of him.

Everyone was taken aback by this sentence.

I've never seen a recruit with such a personality, but on the first day when he got off the car at the camp, he shouted for someone to return him.

After being stunned for a moment, the red vest waved his hand impatiently and said, "It's all the same, don't argue, go back first!"

After speaking, she shrank her neck and wore the red vest, turned her head and walked towards the row room.

Niu Dali proudly snatched the luggage bag from Xu Xingguo's hand and said, "Follow me! I'll be your squad leader from now on."

The sixth squad leader, Chen Qingming, also led his own soldiers. In the end, only Zhuang Yan and Yin Xiancong were left on the playground.

It was only then that Zhuang Yan noticed that the fourth squad leader in front of him was tall and thin, with delicate facial features. He didn't have the murderous aura of a little man in a red vest. He thought about it later, but he was a kind-hearted person who might get along better.

Following Yin Xiancong into the row house, it was dark and there was no light in front of him. Moreover, the beds in the row rooms are not full, many are still empty, and a few white mosquito nets are

Yin Xiancong flashed a flashlight, led Zhuang Yan to a lower bunk, pointed to the empty bed and said, "You can sleep here in the future."

After speaking, he took out the solemn backpack, opened it quickly, and arranged the mosquito net and bed like magic in just one minute.

"Sleep, sleep until you wake up naturally tomorrow, I'll ask you to have lunch, and I'll put your luggage away for you." Yin Xiancong said, and disappeared at the end of the row with the huge suitcase of solemnity.